Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me (The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me)

Wen Chi rubbed Wen Mo's head for a while: "You kid is finally willing to speak, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

Fu Nanli stood aside, feeling the ordinary but moving joy and warmth of the family.

Su Yun wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, touched Wen Mo's face, and turned to look at Wen Qiao: "You can't do such stupid things in the future, you know? Xiao Mo will feel guilty too."

Wincho:  …

Forget it, no more words.

"Oh, I see."

On the side, Fu Nanli's eyes were sullen and sullen, with an expression of "you still admit it".

Life is not easy, Wen Qiao sighed.

Su Yun looked at Wen Qiao's hand and was in trouble: "Your school beds have to climb ladders. Before you recover, you have to live at home."

Fu Nanli: "If I'm in China, I'll take her to and from school every day. If I'm not here, I'll have the driver come and pick her up."

Wen Qiao said quickly, "It's too troublesome, I can take a taxi."

In addition to the airline business, Fu Nanli also has his own company's business to deal with. It's no exaggeration to say that he manages all kinds of opportunities every day. How could she let him take her to school?

Overkill!

Fu Nanli said forcefully, "There is no need to discuss this matter."

Wen Qiao was helpless and whispered, "You'll be very tired then."

Fu Nanli lightly rubbed her hair: "I'm not tired."

Wen Chi put his arms around Wen Mo: "Let's avoid it."

The family was very considerate and left Wen Qiao's room.

In the small room, there was a peach tree outside, and the moonlight fell on the gentle petals. Wen Qiao remembered that he used to describe him as a ghost in the ghost novel.

Now a peach blossom tree is behind him, his eyes are full of tenderness, Wen Qiao's heart sinks and sinks, hugs him gently, "Thank you."

Fu Nali kissed the top of her hair, her heart still aching.

She has paid a lot for her family, and she is only twenty. In his eyes, she is a child, but she bears the burden that should not belong to her.

Later, Lu Youyou said that he felt that Mr. Fu was robbing me of your father's seat. He pampered you, like a father pampering his daughter.

That night, Fu Nanli asked a lot of things, and Wen Qiao answered them one by one. Fu Nanli pinched her face and said for the last time, "Don't do such stupid things in the future."

Wincho:  …

"Okay, I see." She had given up struggling completely.

After Fu Nanli left, the family served her. Wen Mo squeezed a hot towel to help her wipe her face. Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile: "Xiao Mo, don't pull a face, this is a happy thing."

Wen Mo didn't speak, just gently wiped her face. After wiping, her mother put some skin care lotion on her, and Wen Chi laid a quilt beside her.

Wen Qiao was a great hero for Wen Mo's speech. He did not hesitate to mutilate himself, but also tried every means to get his younger brother to speak, which spread all over the neighbors.

The next day, including Lu Youyou, including the surrounding neighbors, including a few people from the folk music club, all came to the door. First, they praised her for being too self-sacrificing, and second, she told her not to do such stupid things again.

Wen Qiao took advantage of the fact that everyone was in the yard and held Wen Mo, "sister really fell off accidentally, you must not have a psychological burden, you know?"

Wen Mo said word by word: "My sister was injured for me, and I was afraid that I would have a psychological burden..."

Well, now he has to be more burdened.

Wen Qiao gave up completely and stopped persuading Xiao Mo.

In this way, she was completely pushed to the altar of high righteousness.